Cutting off Hu Jiuxing's opportunity, he starts to kill the lucky male protagonist

The cemetery secret realm was opened for fifteen days and ended.

The two major sects that agreed to explore this secret realm together also returned to their respective mountain gates with different feelings.

In the early stage of this secret realm opening, everyone was trying their luck to find opportunities.

But since Lin Yuan killed Jun Lingyun, the whole secret realm has completely changed. The two sides joined forces to fight, and in the end they were all blood-thirsty, but few people remembered their original intention to find opportunities.

In this regard.

The seven peak masters of the Cangtian Sword Sect did not blame their disciples.

After all, Jun Lingyun was killed this time. If the Xuanxu Sect could not cultivate a new genius, after a few decades, when the Xuanxu Sect Master was getting old, the Xuanxu Sect would completely lose the qualification to be on par with the Cangtian Sword Sect.

When the disciples of the Cangtian Sword Sect returned to the sect.

Tianlei Peak.

Tianlei Hall.

Lin Yuan had been staring at Xue Qinghan for more than an hour.

Xue Qinghan: "Do you feel that your master has treated you unfairly?"

Lin Yuan: "I didn't."

Xue Qinghan glared: "No, I said you have it, then you have it."

Lin Yuan: ...

This kind of conversation has been repeated several times, and Lin Yuan began to feel that there was something wrong with his big-breasted master.

Not only did her demeanor become a little girlish.

Even her tone of voice was far different from the cold and ruthless master she was on weekdays.

He hesitated for a moment and took out a jar of Cangyun Brew from his storage ring.

This was stored in his storage bag by Han Yuanfeng, the head of the Han family at that time. It was the second most famous specialty of Cangyun City besides Hualiu Fengchen.

This Cangyun Brew was brewed in the spirit stone vein.

The wine contains rich spiritual energy. A cup of Cangyun Brew is about as good as a medium-grade spirit stone.

Lin Yuan didn't like it, so he planned to keep it for Xue Qinghan.

But after returning to the sect, Xue Qinghan dragged him to the secret realm of the mausoleum, and he never had the chance to take it out. It was not until now that he found that Xue Qinghan was not right that he took out the Cang Yun Brew and gave it to her.

Xue Qinghan was slightly stunned.

This morning, her wine gourd was already empty.

Seeing Lin Yuan handing over a jar of wine, she didn't say a word, casually slapped the seal of the wine jar, and drank it with the jar tilted back.

Dense, dense, dense.

After drinking most of the jar of Cang Yun Brew, Xue Qinghan's expression became cold again, and her body began to exude an invisible aura of majesty without anger.

Lin Yuan felt that Xue Qinghan had turned back into the master he was familiar with.

"What happened just now..."

Xue Qinghan glanced at Lin Yuan with her phoenix eyes.

Lin Yuan hurriedly said: "Disciple was distracted just now."

Seeing that Lin Yuan was so sensible, Xue Qinghan nodded with satisfaction.

"Did you get the martial arts that Lei Wanjun mentioned?"

Xue Qinghan spoke again.

"I got it."

Lin Yuan nodded and told Xue Qinghan what happened this morning.

"Very good."

Xue Qinghan said calmly, "In the next month, I require you to master the first three levels of this martial art."

"Okay."

Lin Yuan nodded in response.

Lei Wanjun had told him before that this martial art needs to be practiced with the body-building exercises. Lin Yuan believes that one month is enough for him to master this martial art.

Next.

The two looked at each other and did not speak for a long time.

Finally, it was Lin Yuan who broke the silence first: "Master, then I will go to the Tianlei Realm."

Xue Qinghan pondered for a second, and then said: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yuan looked at Xue Qinghan curiously.

"Are you going to apply for the East Wasteland Holy Academy?"

Xue Qinghan asked.

For the warriors of the East Wasteland, the East Wasteland Holy Academy is a place that almost everyone yearns for. It is not a holy place, but it is better than a holy place.

Lin Yuan nodded sincerely: "Yes."

A complex look flashed across Xue Qinghan's eyes, and then she immediately returned to her usual coldness. She said lightly: "There are still nine months before the enrollment of the East Wasteland Holy Academy."

"If you plan to apply, you should start preparing now."

"Yes."

Lin Yuan nodded. When he mentioned the East Wasteland Holy Academy just now, he clearly noticed that Xue Qinghan's eyes were a little bit wrong.

It seems...

It seems that there is some unknown secret between his master and the East Wasteland Holy Academy?

Lin Yuan didn't know, and he didn't speculate.

He knew that Xue Qinghan had a strange personality and always acted independently, so he didn't ask any more questions, but quietly waited for the other party's next words.

"Okay, you go to the Tianlei Realm to practice this month, and I'll prepare some things for you."

Xue Qinghan said calmly, "In previous years, several disciples from our Tianlei Peak were admitted to the Holy Academy. When you get there, you can go find your senior sisters, and they can help you a little."

Lin Yuan nodded: "Okay, I remember."

"You go to the Tianlei Realm."

Xue Qinghan continued.

After that.

She raised her hand and waved lightly, and a gentle aura sent Lin Yuan out of the Tianlei Hall.

In the majestic Tianlei Hall, Xue Qinghan sat alone in meditation, with a complicated look in her eyes.

"It's been twenty years since I left the Holy Academy. I don't know..."

Xue Qinghan sighed softly.

She was also from the Eastern Wasteland Holy Academy, and even had a very high reputation in the inner courtyard of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Academy.

But for some reasons.

Xue Qinghan left the Holy Academy and chose to return to the Cangtian Sword Sect to take over Tianlei Peak.

It was from that time that it started.

Tianlei Peak became a mountain gate that focused on body building, and except for the disciples chosen by Xue Qinghan, it almost never recruited disciples from outside.

And the disciples who worshipped into the Heavenly Thunder Peak.

Except for one girl who was unwilling to worship into the Eastern Wasteland Saint Academy, all the other disciples who participated in the Eastern Wasteland Saint Academy's assessment successfully entered the Eastern Wasteland Saint Academy with a 100% pass rate.

Not only that.

They also made a great reputation in the Eastern Wasteland Saint Academy with their ability as body-building warriors.

"Forget it, don't think about these things."

Xue Qinghan shook his head, picked up the remaining half jar of Cangyun Brew and drank it, his expression calmed down again, and put the empty jar into the storage ring, "It's really hard to drink."

In the Heavenly Thunder Realm.

Lin Yuan sat cross-legged in the depths of the Thunder Sea, allowing the thunder in the Heavenly Thunder Realm to fall on him.

He has now cultivated the Heavenly Thunder Body Building Technique to the second level.

One or two thunders fell on Lin Yuan, which was no pain to him.

At this time, Lin Yuan did not study the martial arts book that Lei Wanjun gave him.

Instead, he first summoned the bronze ancient temple between his eyebrows.

When he obtained the inheritance of Li Shenfeng, his mental power had already made a leap. After practicing the Soul Refining Technique, his mental power was several times stronger than before.

He wanted to push open the second door here.

Previously in the secret realm of the cemetery, Lin Yuan did not dare to take out the ancient bronze temple rashly.

But in Tianlei Peak, as long as Xue Qinghan was here, this was the safest place.

"The first door is the training room, I wonder what is behind the second door?"

Lin Yuan thought in his heart, injecting mental power into the ancient bronze temple.

In a flash.

He entered the world of the ancient bronze temple.

The towering nine gates appeared in front of Lin Yuan.

This time.

He walked towards the second door without hesitation.